Letra da Música Stick em Up de Soulja Boy

(soulja boy)
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Soulja boy tellem
Kabooom!!!!(pow pow)
I blow up like a bomb
Im so hot they compare me to the sun
You can diss me but i really think you shouldnt
Ozzy whith banana clips just make banana pudding

They wanna ask me questiions,the money is the answer
My flow so cold like i was born in alaska
Soulja aint got swag what the fuck is you thinking
Tattoos on point like the tip of an ink pen...bitch

(soulja boy)x6
Soulja boy tellem
(soulja boy)x6
Soulja boy tellem

Rolling through my neighborhood candy paint on fishbowls
All of my genies throwing up them fuckin pitch forks
Soulja boy tellem ima young gun dolla
When im in chicago rollin we got farther
A couple zones of purp i gotta get my high on
Since me and dollar closed on my fuckin iphone
If i dont make shit ima make money
If you dont get it to me ima take it from you... pussy

(soulja boy)x6
Soulja boy tellem
(soulja boy)x6
Soulja boy tellem